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Divine, I suppseSix feet below, they sing a song to the resting flowers and sleeping trees. Bitter cold seeps farther and deeper than the corpses will ever lay. Beneath the world they slumber. The slaughtered, the elders, the suicides, and the unexplained accidents. Rotting away even then they are peaceful. Tears are no longer shed seeing there’s no need; their loved ones are crying for them. Deep within the minds of heartless murderers lies a key.Divine, I suppse
by ~Akaikoutan
HarmonyWhile entwined with the relapse of love, memories are what binds the lovers but only in dreams of the grieving girl. Too young to understand traps woven by the eyes of lust and words of selfish intentions, she squirms in the toxic gaze of her puppet masters hand. Sedated, she's now stupid to his lies. Alone, her tears are the only thing filling her emotional needs. Her cobwebbed corner keeps her company, while spiders in nearby webs dance. They sing to their own work, while the rats play at the hems of her gown. darkness licks her cheeks, while the shadows protect her from the world. Lurking in the midst of this, he stands in the lHarmony
by ~Akaikoutan
SwiftSix feet below a song is sung long and well after the church bells have rungSwift
sleeping beauty lays eyes drooped down in slumber who knew the love she had would send her six feet under
come meet me at the bridge tonight although it's late we'll make things right
To simplify or gratify just to hide another lie
but who's to know beneath the snow as to what may lay below
by ~Akaikoutan
Where you let your senses goHate now calls upon my eyes, And angel wings to keep. Do I lay for worthless dreams tonight there is no sleep spoken words with silent rhymes The least you could remember.Where you let your senses go
Was this what you've expected From nights of cold December Wipe the dust from broken hearts And kiss away the tears Carry on the drone of lust And coax the flame of fears I promise just to think of you When nights are cold and lonely No one there on bitter days Or arms outstretched to hold me
by ~Akaikoutan
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Mercy for the merciless,
is merciful indeed,
Even when the beast,
is a dear old friend in need.
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Mercy for the merciless,
is merciful indeed,
Even when the beast,
is a dear old friend in need.
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Mercy for the merciless,
is merciful indeed,
Even when the beast,
is a dear old friend in need.
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